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I sought healing oblivion between the luxurious sheets, more exhausted than I comprehended fully. My churning thoughts gradually settled, replaced by visions of a woman with hair like flames tending my wounds with infinite patience. Whether mirage or prophecy, the bittersweet dream remained long after I drifted off still hugging her phantom warmth close. Morning came reluctantly, grey gloom matching my leaden mood. But duty allowed no sluggish self-indulgence. I efficiently readied myself to resume leadership efforts before seeking out breakfast. The estate's soaring dining room stood empty when I entered, most household members already about their morning work. I shook off irrational disappointment at Terra's absence, fixing a strong cup of coffee to clear lingering fog from a mostly sl

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